(Now she feels bad. Whatever is working Blanc up is worse than she thought. She regrets being so blunt.)
O-Oh. I'm sorry, Blanc. Please don't be upset.
(She holds Blanc tight. She is silent for a moment. What eroticism there normally would be with Blanc burying her face in her chest is gone as Soleil is seriously concerned.)
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O-Oh. I'm sorry, Blanc. Please don't be upset.
( She holds Blanc tight. She is silent for a moment. What eroticism there normally would be with Blanc burying her face in her chest is gone as Soleil is seriously concerned. )
Um, that said, I...didn't quite catch that.